Song Rising to the Top | |
Artist(s): | Agallah Sean Price |
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Game: | Grand Theft Auto III |
Radio Station: | Game Radio FM |
Year: | 2001 |
Genre: | Gangsta rap, east coast hip hop |
Rising to the Top is a song performed by Agallah featured in the radio station Game Radio FM in Grand Theft Auto III.
Lyrics[]
- Winchester Remington's, any shotty I'll hit it
- Yo, dress sloppy, but my rap is dapper
- Watch Rosewood go outside and slap a cracker
- Yo, various styles and, various hot shit
- Killed a nigga on a train with Barry Slotnick, dude
- Bottom line, you ain't ready for Ruck
- Where your girl, duke, I'm ready to fuck
- Do the knowledge, I'm ill
- Especially when the god swallowing pills
- Spaz out on your bitch while she gobble my dill
- All my niggas went through drama, for real
- Ruck dred, Agallah, body armor steel, squar from the ville
- Untouchable, Sean Conner's got kill
- Ya'll niggas chill before ya moma get killed, yo
- Untouchable, Sean Conner's got kill
- Ya'll niggas chill before ya moma get killed, yo
- [Hook 2x: Agallah]
- And we gon' give this all that we got
- Blow the spot, keep rising to the top
- All my niggas, keep rising to the top
- [Agallah]
- Everyone welcome to the gangsta world of Agallah
- Where it's me and my niggas, my bitches, my guns and my cars
- My dogs don't kill, they kill these rap stars
- I like ridin' around with a gangsta broad
- I'mma gangsta dog, go with the shotty, or I'm shankin' y'all
- Wind up in prison, no thanks to y'all
- Come back to the block, then I break y'all balls
- Get murked right on the spot, so we don't have to brawl
- Listen up, pa, don't fuck with Agallah
- None of these niggas could never see the catalog
- I don't give a fuck if it's digital or analog
- I flip, to any style, pa, press record
- Give me a million, that's how you blessed the lord
- Bullshit me? I won't even step to y'all
- Consider the shit, this is what I left with y'all
- Look at all the hot shit, that I kept from y'all
- [Hook 2x]
- [Hook: Agallah, Sean Price]
- It's music in the air, a lots of loving everywhere
- Everybody, gettin' right, everybody, gettin' right
- It's smoke all in the air, everybody wanna share
- Niggas is gettin' high, niggas is gettin' high
- [Sean Price]
- I love spittin raps and flows, I love gettin' stacks of dough
- Like I love hittin' rats and hoes
- I've been to club, where the stash is yo
- Why you bumpin' me, god, actin' up in front of company, god
- Got some shit up in the trunk of my car
- We can fight right now, you get lumped in the bar
- Bottom line duke; fuck who you are
- Spit two gem stars out my mouth, give you a couple of scars
- [Agallah]
- The flame from Ruck and Agallah, and lendin' y'all spitly
- We come through like this from Brooklyn, my niggas hopin' shitly
- While niggas like Blick Street that be reppin' with me
- My nigga Ike Eyes, yo I call him Ike Hitly
- It's Agal-litly, featuring Sean Printly
- We don't waste no time, we take care of this quickly
- For real my nitly, it's about to get off the hitly
- For shitly, you know where I'm at, my nigga, hit me
- And God be with me, through the streets I move switfly
- You want war, with a nigga, pa, then come and get me
- [Hook 2x]
- [Hook]